Han’s Son is Not a Slave

"Gou Qing Yao, die!"

Huang Si ruthlessly ripped open the armor of the Qing soldier who fell in front of him, and before the other party raised his head, the sharp blade stabbed into the other party's heart. With the sound of blood spurting, Huang Si was very satisfied with an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

The chaos of the Qing army continued. There were Qing soldiers who fell off their horses all around the big chariot. Except for a few lucky ones, the rest all fell behind the frame, and the Taiping army was killed in an instant.

On the other side of Hujie Camp and Xiongwei Camp, the impact of the Qing army continued. The scene was too chaotic, there were figures everywhere, and there were shouts of killing in his ears. Zhou Shixiang couldn't see the battle situation on the side of Xiongwei and Hujie. Half will not be able to tell the winner.

There was no scene of collapse at the touch of a button, which made Zhou Shixiang feel at ease, and he couldn't think about it too much.

The battle has already reached this point, and everyone has to work hard. Killing one more enemy means more hope. As for the navy on the river, Zhou Shixiang has given up hope, he has already decided that the navy general is a bastard.

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"Archer, archer!"

The commander of Qin, who was supervising the battle, was prejudiced that the situation was not good, and hurriedly summoned archers, trying to suppress the Taiping army from the outer circle. The Han army flag soldiers who followed were helpless and without him. The Pingnan vassal was adapted from the Ming army in the Liaodong rebellion, and they all used firearms for profit. Kong Youde, the king of Dingnan who died in Guilin, was also a Qing army. It is a heavy responsibility to build artillery, so there are no archers under the establishment of the San Francisco Army. Without an archer, it is natural to not be able to mount and shoot, and can only beat the opponent recklessly.

"Shoot 'em with the gun!"

In the panic, Zuo Ling Xiang Guo Kui led more than 100 flag soldiers to arrive, and there were dozens of gunmen among them. Before they all issued orders, they rushed forward with a roar. But for a while, he couldn't get out of the formation of his family's soldiers, and he could only keep shouting at the back to make way in front.

On the other side, hundreds of soldiers of the family were charging fiercely at the defense line of the Xiongwei Camp. There is no containment of a large frame, and no long poles are used to control the enemy like the guard battalion. The Xiongwei battalion, which was only covered by the battalion and a few remaining fences, gradually became unsupported, and the two gaps were quickly broken through by the Qing troops. Baihu Shao Jiugong, who was in command in the middle, saw the Qing army rushing in, and quickly retreated with the rest of the people. Due to the many obstacles on the ground, the Qing cavalry could not gallop and charge. It can only slow down the speed of the horse and slash and kill the retreating Taiping army. When Shao Jiugong saw the Qing army on horseback, he could not resist at all. He wanted to retreat, and he wanted to lead the remnants to retreat to the defense line of the guard camp. Unexpectedly, Wang Baoguo, the leader of the Han Army Association with the Blue Banner, led more than 300 banner soldiers to kill him at this time. In an instant, Shao Jiugong's retreat was cut off.

The Han army bannermen under Wang Baoguo had been fighting with the Taiping army for nearly an hour before. With their bravery, they kept the Taiping army from the third line of defense. At this time, there were cavalry to help, and the battle situation was more favorable than the Qing army. Which of the bannermen would not give their lives. After more than 200 flag soldiers joined the battle circle surrounding the Xiongwei battalion, they quickly made up for the disadvantage that the cavalry could not speed up. With the strength of the troops, the remnants of the Xiongwei battalion were compressed in an area of ​​less than 100 square meters.

The more than 200 remnants of the Xiongwei Battalion were tightly compressed in a small circle, bearing the impact of the Qing army all the time, and people fell down every minute and every second.

The remnants of the Xiongwei Battalion, who knew they had nowhere to go, clenched their teeth to resist the Qing army's attack, trying to use their own lives to win the hope of life for the friendly troops and their relatives behind them.

Shao Jiugong also gave up. There is no reason to survive, it is better to just fight his mother.

Although the situation at Hujie Camp was better than that of Xiongwei Camp, it was barely able to support it. Baihu Qin Zhisheng relied on the terrain to organize defenses while organizing dozens of flexible soldiers to fight in the outer circle, and the number of casualties on both sides was equal. However, if the Qing army's infantry flooded into the battle, the weak Hujie Battalion might eventually be defeated.

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In the defensive circle formed by the large frame, Zhou Shixiang no longer knew what he was shouting, but he was sure that what came out of his mouth was definitely not a good word.

The melee does not require any command, and everyone in the guard battalion knows that the key to victory is to never let the Qing soldiers break through the big frame. Therefore, the people in front fell, and the people behind immediately made up for it. No matter how many lives they paid, they could not let the thin defensive circle composed of large frames in front of them be broken by the Qing army.

One kill is enough. Kill two and earn one!

The soldiers of the Guards battalion shouted and waved their weapons vigorously.

Trapped beasts are still fighting.

Shao Jiugong, who was trapped under siege, could not remember how many Qing soldiers had their heads cut off by himself. All he knew was that his arms were sorely sore. With every swing of the knife, the strength of the body seems to weaken a bit. After slashing off half of the horse's leg with his knife again, Shao Jiugong stood there weakly, panting constantly, with fewer and fewer subordinates around him.

Two Jiangxi soldiers were firmly guarding Shao Jiugong, their bodies were full of blood and knives.

The bald Jiang He was seriously injured, and there was a big **** hole in his left foot that was pierced by the picket, which was scary to look at. Unable to move, he and several wounded soldiers sat diagonally on the edge of a tent, holding several fire guns discarded by the Qing army and bombarded the Qing soldiers in front. Every time a shot was fired, he would yell there with red eyes, but no one could understand what he was calling.

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This is not the first time Qin Guocheng has been hurt. That bastard, Zeng Shicheng, was not able to break away the southern barbarians in one go. Instead, he lost his own life and dozens of children from his own family in Liaodong! If it hadn't been for Xiang Guokui to bring people to follow, just like the chaos just now, how could one's own position be stable!

The southern barbarians were still stubbornly resisting, but the outstanding children of UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com had lost hundreds of soldiers, including dozens of horses. It doesn't matter if the battalion soldier dies, nor does it matter if the flag soldier dies, the big deal is to go back and re-pick, but the soldiers of this family are the prince's coat and are the prince's private property. of!

His mother's Nanmanzi, his mother's thief and scholar, what are you still insisting on? If you surrender, I will all respect you as a man, and I can't say a few good words in front of the prince. It's not that you don't want to enter the Han army flag, what a glory! But you guys don't know how to fight with Da Qing to the end, so you can't blame Ben Duo for not appreciating you!

Qin Guocheng's face was so dark that he didn't worry about anything else. He only worried that the Ming army on the river would go ashore. If the Ming army on the river was still entangled with these Taiping troops after the Ming army went ashore, then he could not guarantee that he would be able to withdraw safely.

"Kill me, kill me!"

Qin Guocheng, who found that he could no longer delay, also made a last-ditch effort.

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The New Year is over, all is well, and this year must work hard! To be continued.